This formation is ten zhang in size, engraved with extremely precious materials, and several huge and meaningless runes are located in several corners, shining from time to time, and gradually returning to dullness, just the spiritual power that is exuded by this accident is enough to make people thrilling.

"Ten Directions Suppressing Evil Array!"

Because he had become a disciple of his own lineage, Shi Chongxi had consulted some ancient books in a secret realm of the sect, which mentioned that this kind of formation was directly related to the breakthrough of the monk, and it was impossible to complete this formation in less than a year. And once it is laid down, within the scope of its power, all monks who are below the god refining stage, and even evil spirits, can be at the mercy of will, to be precise, the power of life and death is under control.

"Let them jump, all faithful, rebellious, or wavering, and it won't be long before they all be revealed!"

Shi Chongxi didn't expect his father to think about it so thoroughly, but the spirit stones consumed when the Ten Directions Suppression Evil Array was activated were also huge, a million fast and top-grade spirit stones, and it would take thousands of dollars to maintain the formation on weekdays, even his own Baihuamen was a little out of breath, but in order to control the sect safely in the future, these expenses were very worthwhile.

After bidding farewell to Shi Yaojin, Shi Chongxi returned to his sect master's cultivation secret room, which is only the Baihuamen of the third-rate sect, and its inheritance is only more than three hundred years, because of the competition that often occurs in the sect, there are no characters such as the elders in the entire sect, which is very different from the eight major sects that have been inherited for thousands of years, and Shi Chongxi has no intention of developing the sect to be on par with the eight major sects, he just wants to keep the entire sect firmly in his own hands.

In the cultivation secret room, the aromatic breath is emitted by some spices that only the sect master has the privilege of use, and the aura contained in it is so strong that the effect is actually only a step worse than taking pills, cultivating in this kind of place will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, after seeing the seven or eight beautiful disciples of the sect who had long been in his favor, he had already left the matter of cultivation behind. This year is only in his thirties, it is the season of blood and qi, the physique is far more than comparable, and I don't feel tired after tossing for three days and three nights, in the years I have been a disciple, the long-suppressed thoughts must be taken one by one at this moment.

For a time, the room was full of spring.

......

However, whether it was Shi Yaojin, Shi Chongxi, or Fa Lang, they all underestimated the hands-on ability of the disciples.

In just three days, some of the disciples who were killed or injured in front of the retreat room recovered from their injuries and came to take revenge, some of the brothers and friends of the disciples who died in the battle helped to take revenge, some of the friends of the friends were cut off in which battles, and some of the friends of the Taoist companions were taken away...

The reasons are endless, in short, the hatred that is squeezed up on weekdays all erupts at this moment, and in the entire sect realm, a battle will break out from time to time, often for brothers or friends, involving a large number of people, and the fight of more than a dozen people has developed into hundreds of people within a quarter of an hour, and it continues to increase.

All of a sudden, many disciples, even miscellaneous servants, were in danger and chose to take refuge in the camp to gain refuge.

After only one day, the disciples had already divided into four camps.

On the one hand, there are many people in the sect protection sect, which accounts for forty percent of the total number of inner disciples of the sect, and on the other hand, it supports the Falang faction, with the majority of outer disciples and three percent of the inner disciples. One is the neutral faction, most of them are outer disciples and miscellaneous servants in the group, and the inner disciples only account for 10%.

There is another one that everyone didn't expect, it was actually the Elder Sect of Tingduan, the leading disciples were named Zhao Xinghong and Tang Huajian, the two of them did not appear often, but every time they appeared, they would lead the disciples. There are not many of them, but there are two percent of the inner disciples, almost all of them are people from the Sect Protector Hall, although they do not participate in the battle, they only support the five peaks, but their strength has surpassed that of the neutral faction. The other three factions have made repeated assassination attempts without success, and in the end they can only admit the existence of this faction.

The leading disciple of the Guardian Sect is Lu Tieya, who is very popular at this time, and ignores Fa Lang's punishment order, he has taken people to negotiate with the neutral faction, although he has not received a reply to the alliance, but he has also obtained the result of never participating in it, let alone an alliance with the Fa Lang faction, he is very satisfied, and he has also conducted secret agents with Zhao Xinghong and Tang Huajian, but the reply he got was an unexpected agreement to the alliance, although it was carried out secretly, but this is more pleasing than the alliance on the surface.

"Brothers, follow me forward and set foot on Falang Mountain!"

Lu Tieya raised his arms and shouted, and the number of many disciples and miscellaneous servants reached as many as three thousand, one after another, sacrificed magic weapons, and flew to Falang Mountain, a big battle was fought in the dark, and it lasted for a whole day and still did not end, and the battle losses were as high as one-third, although the miscellaneous servants were the majority, but the inner and outer disciples still had losses.

In this battle, although the disciple's battle loss rate is not low, Fa Lang and other high-level sects did not make a move, Fa Lang's idea is to treat this battle as a trial, and those who can survive to the end must be elites even if their qualifications are poor. He's planning for the future.

However, the neutral faction, which has always been neutral, suddenly joined the war at this time, and these neutral factions dominated by miscellaneous servants turned out to be two whole factions, and they were even more ruthless and decisive, and their leader turned out to be the master of the Lost Hall, Lu Xingyun.

If the most hardworking and tired people in the entire sect are the miscellaneous servants, what these inner disciples did not expect is that the miscellaneous servants who are like sheep on weekdays are so terrible.

Moreover, the disciples of the two factions were not the armies recorded in the ancient books, although they would jointly cultivate some formations and the like, they were only a few of the better ones, and they fought for a whole day, and they were almost immediately defeated.

Not only Fa Lang, but even Shi Yaojin, who had always been secretly peeping, was taken aback and had to come forward and use the last resort.

The Ten Directions Evil Suppression Array opened almost immediately, and Shi Yaojin's mind was no longer aimed at those disciples who were not loyal to him, but at everyone, because if he continued to fight, the sect would be empty.

As soon as the big array was activated, the fiery red light enveloped the entire sect station almost instantly, and all the people in the battle were shocked to find that their spirit runes had lost their effect, and the spells sounded more like idiots, and the magic weapons fell to the ground one after another, losing all contact, and even their own true qi seemed to be frozen, and it was difficult to walk.

At this moment, Fa Lang smiled sinisterly, and immediately activated the formation he had carefully prepared, the Dulong Armor Breaking Formation!

In an instant, a giant dragon swayed up, and after breaking through the barrier, it swallowed directly towards the cultivation secret room, aiming directly at Shi Chongxi.

Shi Chongxi, who didn't even have time to put on his clothes, had time to resist, seeing the black dragon that had almost turned into a solid body devouring it, Shi Yaojin roared, blood came out of his nostrils, and a barrier more than a foot thick suddenly shrouded Shi Chongxi.

The black dragon was struggling, and the black gas coming out of its mouth continued to corrode the barrier, melting inch by inch, and it was even half the distance in a few breaths.

Shi Chongxi is Shi Yaojin's son, the inheritance of his life, the life that will bring him glory in the future, and the father-son relationship that is connected by blood, even if Shi Yaojin dies, he will not hesitate.

Shi Yaojin was suddenly furious, flew up, and his whole body immediately smashed through the dome of the secret room, floating in the air, and when the finger changed, a huge Ding furnace appeared in front of him, and with the forward wave of his fingers, he immediately smashed down on the building on the top of Falang Mountain.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, Fa Lang also flew out, and when he raised his hand, eight bronze coffins were suspended around his body, and the coffin lids were all cracked, and from time to time black gas rose out, and a gloomy aura made all the disciples on the battlefield below couldn't help but jump in their hearts, and they who were already struggling under the power of the Ten Directions Evil Suppression Array suddenly found themselves trembling involuntarily, which was not controlled.

"Fa Lang, what do you want to do!" Shi Yaojin shouted, he had been a senior brother with Fa Lang for more than a hundred and fifty years, but he didn't know that Fa Lang actually had a bronze coffin. And looking at the bursts of black gas, you know that it is not easy to provoke.

Fa Lang laughed and said, "What's the matter, you have been planning for decades, and finally killed the sect master, can't you let me sit in this position?"

The disciples below were even more frightened, they would rather not hear these words, this is no longer as simple as tearing their faces, it is simply fatal!

Sure enough, Shi Yaojin's complexion suddenly became very ugly, black as the bottom of the Dan furnace, he stopped talking, the fingers in his hand immediately changed, the air suddenly roared, and countless illusory traces of the Ding furnace changed directions in the sky from time to time, and finally in a roar, it slammed down on the top of the law's head, and the prosperity was monstrous!

"You have actually practiced the Nine Tripods Tongtian Gong!" Fa Lang Wei shouted, did not dare to hesitate, crossed his arms and hands to the sky and suddenly held up, the lids of the eight bronze coffins suddenly flew up, and smashed into the seemingly illusory Ding furnace, a burst of black mist in the coffin steamed, and a figure stood upright in it, and when the black mist drifted away, eight black-haired zombies were revealed.

The original appearance of the zombie was no longer clear, but Shi Yaojin's face was even darker, because he found that there were three zombies in the body, which turned out to be his relatives, and one of them was a Taoist companion who had accompanied him for more than a hundred years.

Fa Lang laughed fiercely, commanding eight zombies, and also flew up.

The figures of the two people collided together almost without the slightest hindrance, and the Ding Furnace and the zombie fought in an instant, and between the two, the bombardment of spells began.

For a time, the flames were monstrous, and the disciples below suffered countless losses.